User blog comment:Nikolai Banks/Gangs, Tribes And Clans Of Redwall/@comment-3135907-20110525185915

Blasko looks up. "Nerve?" He acts as though attacking other beasts is his usual thing- it is. "Cap'n told us ter attack yew, well, we attacked yew. There's no nerve to it, foxy. Oh an', we've got one o' yourn hostage!" Blasko points to the beast he knocked out, a squirrel, which is guarded by Searface and Blocknose. "Make one move an' that un dies! Yew can't do nothin' now, eh, foxy, or you'll lose one o' yer crew, hoho!" The searat takes his cutlass and points the blade at the squirrel's throat. "That one ain't goin' nowhere's unitl yew let us git back ter th' Cap'n. Well?" OOC: The squirrel is tied up now and Blasko and his two beasts are guarding it closely.